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You are there as a willing worker in the field, ready to move a large clump of [[earth]] out of the way so that a [[seed]] can grow.  Being [[ready]], being willing, is more than half the battle.  Many times, however, when you seek to take the entire undertaking on by yourself, you undermine your own [[good]] [[intentions]].  In addition, you deprive your [[peers]] of the [[opportunity]] to help.  Oddly enough, these life [[opportunities]] provide you with little lessons in [[harmony]] -- harmony with your [[God]], harmony with yourself, and harmony with your [[environment]], including your fellows -- and if there is one [[thing]] we all [[enjoy]] it is [[harmony]].  
 
You are there as a willing worker in the field, ready to move a large clump of [[earth]] out of the way so that a [[seed]] can grow.  Being [[ready]], being willing, is more than half the battle.  Many times, however, when you seek to take the entire undertaking on by yourself, you undermine your own [[good]] [[intentions]].  In addition, you deprive your [[peers]] of the [[opportunity]] to help.  Oddly enough, these life [[opportunities]] provide you with little lessons in [[harmony]] -- harmony with your [[God]], harmony with yourself, and harmony with your [[environment]], including your fellows -- and if there is one [[thing]] we all [[enjoy]] it is [[harmony]].  
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How nice it is, now that the storm has passed.  The air is clear and clean.  The birds are [[happy]].  The dust has settled.  We can [[proceed]] now with another day in the life of springtime [[unfolding]].  And your life unfolding as it should.  How it warms my [[heart]] to be your [[friend]] and to have these respites with you, these [[quiet]] [[moments]] of [[friendship]] between the realms of our [[being]].  What a [[wonder]] that we have come so far in such a short time, to be so at [[home]] in this [[paradigm]] of [[reality]] which we have created by our [[desire]] to lower the veil between your world and mine.
 
How nice it is, now that the storm has passed.  The air is clear and clean.  The birds are [[happy]].  The dust has settled.  We can [[proceed]] now with another day in the life of springtime [[unfolding]].  And your life unfolding as it should.  How it warms my [[heart]] to be your [[friend]] and to have these respites with you, these [[quiet]] [[moments]] of [[friendship]] between the realms of our [[being]].  What a [[wonder]] that we have come so far in such a short time, to be so at [[home]] in this [[paradigm]] of [[reality]] which we have created by our [[desire]] to lower the veil between your world and mine.